Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say that me"
"Give God the portion of your income"
"Give it first, not the deducts
Not after the security"

And the hospitalization, and the
Not after all things on ya check, ya say
'I'ma God a little what's left
You do and that's what you get from God"

Who am I? I'm not the
I can take you to my
Above the rocks, the earth
me what your soul is worth

How much money do you
How much will you let me
I will you tranquility
Just send your and checks to me

Life is to expire
And your soul will burn in
You will perish in the
Unless you my hotline number

God has asked you to me rich
Me and my fat-rat gaudy
On TVs late at night
Send those checks, and I'll you to the light

"Don't put away your just yet, brothers and sisters
There's somebody here I'd like all of you to
is little Jonathan, Jonathan
Say to the lovely people"

"Hello", "Jonathan has problems, neck
Tangled legs, crooked spine but we can this boy
For just, six thousand
We can this boy"

God called me and then by
And He told me gonna die
you buy My holy water
Check, or a money order

This is true, don't me
even send you shit for free
It's ten bucks for the call
And send a prayer, no charge at all

Put your up to the screen
Close your eyelids, and
Your lips to mine, now send the
And while there, you can kiss my ass

your paycheck, and send me half
And I'll send you autograph
get you Allah's, and Buddah's too
Even Zeus, I dont a fuck who
Just me that money

"Would you like to be healed, Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, and sisters, this
Excuse me I him never to page me on a Sermon Day
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the
Today only, He will heal this boy, for just five dollars"

the collection plate
(Show me how you give)
Pass the plate
(Give, give, give)

the collection plate
(Show me how you give)
Pass the plate
(Show me how you give)
(I'll you how to live)

Your twenty-two eleven
For your set of to Heaven
Make the out in my name
Me or God it's all the

Bring crippled ass to me
Pay my usher the fee
I'll bless legs, and bless your chair
Then your bitch-ass outta here

Now a ceremony
This don't cost any money
Drip a drop of blessed
Now I your daughter

though I fucked a hooker
Took your girl and shook her
You still buy I sell
And I'm well, see you in Hell

"Four-thousand eight-hundred,
Five thousand, Hallelujah! You did it, and sisters
Are you ready, Jonathan?", "Yes Reverend"
"Lord almighty, met Your price"

Give me the power, I can feel it Lord
Rumilumilamanamanumi! boy is healed
Now, to the naked eye, it appear
That this boy has not been

But I can you
This boy's spirit has been healed, this tangled
Mangled frame is a little boy, his spirit is healed Hallelujah!"